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Chen

By: spitzharder



Chen, a beautiful, olive skinned, Israeli, Shemale was the owner manager of an underground club called 'Weals and Squeals', which encapsulated the nature of its customer's interests. 

The lesbian clientele were of all ranks and walks of society, the fees were high but then so were the scale of desires. 

A lesbian mistress used to bring a nubile naked young woman in on a lead, the mistress would sit with a drink and a book whilst the slave stood ready to pass the glass or to stand red faced in full view of the patrons as her mistress slid fingers into her sweet wet pussy using the dew covered fingers to turn a page, absentmindedly putting the fingers to her lips to taste the nectar. 

Others would greet them, kissing the mistress and fingering the girl's pussy or ass as their desires took them.

A beautiful woman sometimes had her shy girlfriend dance and strip on a table simply to embarrass the poor thing, to take herself out of the moment, she was arousing herself by touching her gorgeous young body, massaging pert full breasts and finally fingering her glistening sex as her sweet juices started to flow. 

A lot of the audience would stroke her ass and part her swollen pussy lips to lick and finger her hot sex. Eyes closed and moving rhythmically to an inner melody she swayed and ground her hips on the tongues of her abusers, a woman slid a bottle neck into her and masturbated her slowly as dribbles of her nectar ran down the glass. 

People gathered round as the bottle wielder dipped her fingers in it and offered it to willing lips, all were wanting to taste more of her. 

A young woman stood behind her and spitting on her finger pushed it into her tight asshole, as it withdrew others copied her action with two and three fingers at a time invading her dark, private place. 

Pouting she asked for the bottle to be removed and she slipped her fingers into her soft pussy, massaging the wet flesh and squirming against the fingers in her ass, her massaging grew more intense and bending her knees she knelt then lay on her side on the table, the more to enjoy the intensity of the rising climax. 

Her long time lover waved the others back and as the young thing was mewling and writhing she pushed her head onto the hot wet pussy, placed her lips and tongue to the sweet juice and probed and licked the young girl to a climax. 

Others now were allowed to continue the titillation with their skillful tongues, teeth lightly pulling at her clitoris and tongues probing fully into her soft yielding sex, again she arched her back and came in a shuddering release. 

Others licked her pussy dry, causing her body to twitch as a tongue touched raw nerves. 

Just then all attention was focused to a dark Mistress leading a naked white nubile young woman adorned with chains through her nipples and chains through her navel. 

Most of the attention however was for her shaven pussy which had been pierced on each lip by a vertical line of holes and laced up hard bringing the lips so tight together the holes were stretched by the cruel closure. 

The girl was on tip toe and it was hard to see how she could walk on just her toes that way until viewed from the side, sharp spikes could be seen piercing her heels, her quivering thighs were taut and her calves took on a beautiful shape. 

Walking tall she followed at a respectful distance from her mistress and had to bear the tweaking and fingering that all slaves endured when amongst their betters. 

The mistress had a drink brought for herself and an empty glass for the slave, pushing aside her skirt the mistress peed into the slave's glass and set it before her. The girl looked with downcast eyes at the warm drink her mistress had deigned to provide for her and thanked her quietly. 

"Louder," cried the mistress, 

"Thank you mistress for the amber nectar you have so thoughtfully provided," sipping at the warm pee. 

Smiles lit up the faces around the room, the respectful slave made them feel proud to inflict the punishment that brought such rewards. 

This girl had been willful months ago when first at the club and they thought it only their duty to tie her to a table and take turns to lash her cute ass with a thin cane until she was bright red. Chen, the Shemale owner, walked toward the table, her breasts and cock on display and looked down kindly on the slave and freed her, all the while smiling at the others cruelly, evil plans were afoot. 

Suggesting the girl stand, she started kissing and stroking her heaving breasts to steady her while craftily nodding to her mistress, Chen then squeezed the slave's tits roughly as the young victim squealed and twisted in reaction to the intense pain she now felt. 

"Please, no," she cried, "I will do anything if you will stop the pain."

They all laughed, how often had they had heard that and how often had they pleasured themselves to such screams and tears. 

Chen pushed the young thing down so she could see the hard rigid cock standing out in front of her, the command,

"Open your mouth and suck it," the young slave was revolted, she loved eating pussy not this horrible thing. 

Her mistress, seeing the hesitation, slapped her head hard and feeling dizzy the slave opened her mouth to feel the invading cock glide over her tongue and push further into her throat. 

"Put plenty of saliva on it," said Chen, "it's in your own interests." 

The women loved this, a type of punishment than they themselves could not impart. 

Chen pulled the girl to her feet, her young face lit up thinking the cock ordeal was over but the women knew better. 

"Turn and lean over the table," came Chen's voice from behind her and the realisation struck home. 

"Oh no," she cried. 

"Oh yes," said her mistress and held her arms onto the table while Chen pushed her dripping cock into the slave's asshole. 

Kicking and bucking the girl put up quite a fight, but being held down on the table and fully skewered in the ass, she wasn't in much of a position to resist. 

Chen loved the distressed girl's cries and the bucking only increased the feeling in her tool as it ploughed a virgin furrow. 

Excited and forcefully fucking a lesbian who most obviously didn't want such a degrading invasion was Chen's idea of heaven and she pushed even harder and faster into the girl. 

Chen pulled out, the girl thinking it was over, tried to stand but was held in place. 

Chen looked down toward her cock and saw sweat from the slave's ass on her thighs, ideal, she thought and liberally spread salt over her thighs. 

Now, some knelt to secure the slave's legs, others held her shoulders, to the rapidly worried slave's concern. 

Chen slipped back into the throbbing asshole, she smiled and nodded for them all to hold on tight, as soon as ass cheeks and thighs made full contact the girl screamed,

"FUCK."

Humping and twisting in agony, her whole ass now a region of salt induced of pain. 

This was Chen's finest hour, holding tightly onto the bucking girl she didn't have to thrust, it was all being done for her, through exquisite pain and a large helping of humiliation. 

Those of the onlookers who weren't holding the sobbing 20year old down had stripped off and were looking on, rubbing their clit or someone else's, the sound of slurping wet pussy was everywhere, with several tonguing at each others pussy spurred on by the screams and the idea of inflicting pain. 

Chen pulled out again, the girl thought even more pain will be hers to endure but she was quickly slid off the table and forced into a kneeling position just in time for her to watch the jetting cum land all over her face. 

So dirty and disgusting she thought and was promptly sick over her tits and belly, how they all laughed and how quickly they were reaching an orgasm themselves over the poor slave's plight. 

Chen wiped her cock with a tissue and stuffed it into the slave's mouth, holding it there while she struggled till she could finally spit it out. 

Someone threw a champagne bucket of ice and water over her to wash her down, leaving her a limp, used, wreck on the floor.

Menbership

Chen often ran a small newspaper advert to trawl for new customers.

Club... Free admission . . . . Lesbians only. 

Strict membership - Rules. . 

Stricter conduct - Rules. 

A selected few of her 'regulars' and 21 new women were present as Chen, dressed in an expensive long gown greeted them. 

She surveyed the new women, prepared to turn away any that were too old or ugly to fit in with her clientele, luckily they all passed her scrutiny. 

She had some mild games planned to check the reaction of the new ones and a scenario had been worked out with all her 'regulars'. Bix, a full breasted, sexy, nubile 21 year old looked no more than 18 and dressed in a white 'school' blouse barely held closed across her full tits by a single button and very short skirt held the same way.

She sat with another 'regular' who was to play her mother, as the evening progressed with everyone drinking and chatting, the music started and the small 'dance floor' filled to a slow waltz. 

Bix and her 'mother' joined in and soon a rock and roll tune got them dancing fast with Bix whirling around in her short skirt flashing to all, that she wore no panties. 

As planned her 'mother' tripped her up sending her sprawling across the floor landing with her skirt looking like a belt. 

"You did that on purpose," she shouted, still laying there flaunting her sex. 

"I hate you," she said petulantly. 

Getting to her feet she struck her 'mother' across the cheek, not a new experience for them as they both enjoyed some pain. 

The 'mother' grabbed at Bix belatedly, as the girl swung away from her, pulling a corner of her blouse which made the single fastening give way and pulled the blouse from her. 

Breasts bouncing, Bix stormed away only to be grabbed by another 'regular' who got a limited hold on the hem of the short skirt, that button pinged off across the room and Bix stood naked in just 'school' shoes and white ankle socks.

"Cow," she snarled, (as they had rehearsed it), Chen watched the new women's reactions, they were all caught up in the drama and avidly gazing on the naked girl. 

Another 'regular' shouted she should be punished and pulled Bix onto her lap, beating her lovely bottom with her hand. People moved to surround the tableau, as someone took a 'decorative' cane from the wall. 

"Here use this," she cried, looking for support from the new ones, they were all nodding, eyes shining at this 'unexpected' spectacle. 

The cane rose and fell making livid red lines across her white bum, 

"Should she have more," asked the 'regular' 

"Yes," said several of the new comers.

"Here it's awkward for me," you thrash her. 

The die was cast, others, mostly new, took turns to cane the squealing girl, till the huge red burning area of her bum started to look chastised enough. 

Breathing hard, customers returned to their seats, many of the new ones striking up acquaintances over the spectacle they had taken part in. 

Chen walked onto the dance floor and announced a game to be held soon, volunteers were asked for as the game was explained and she chose many of the new women as well as the regulars. 

Eight barstools were set up with a metal bucket on each, a nylon cord attached to the handle ran over a heavy steel cable some ten feet from the ground, with the loose end hanging. 

Sterilised vibrators all the same type, with a ring at the base were loosely tied to the string. 

The volunteers each stood by a vibrator and there was no shortage of helpers to slip the vibrator into their pussy and tighten the cord hard, making the bucket almost rise from the barstool. 

The same helpers clipped tin cups to each of the players nipples with wickedly sharp spring clips. 

"Now, you can change your notes into high and very low denomination coins at the bar," said Chen. 

"You must place 5 low coins in each bucket and 5 high coins in each cup of your (one) preferred girl." 

The clientele thought this was a novel entertainment and many newcomers had already made up their minds to join the club membership. 

The barstools were taken from under the buckets and the quiescent vibrators took the strain. 

The game progressed with a long line of women eagerly depositing their coins and favouring the tit cups of some. 

After a while the weight of the buckets was such that the girls had to pull back with their pussy and those with filled tit cups were at 45 degrees to maintain their footing. Unfortunately those with empty tit cups were straining back even further their pussies held high by the taut cord and the heavy bucket. 

The helpers now fiddled in the wet pussies (some longer than others) to switch on the vibrators, a wet humming filled the room. 

More coins were added, sometimes hands that put the coins in the bucket, purposely pushed down as well, punishing the pussy on the other end as the volunteers now trembled with the vibrations coursing through them and sweet honey dripping down their thighs. 

Some were violently shaking, up on their toes and the cord quivering like a bowstring as the bucket tried to pull each vibrator from its slippery sheath. 

Now, every so often, a quivering woman would arch her back and shudder as an orgasm ripped through her but they continued not only in pursuit of the money but of more orgasms. 

The sight of dripping wet pussies thrust forward and openly cumming was enough for them to discard their clothes, following the lead of the regulars. 

Now as well as the continuously cumming volunteers, onlookers were treating their clits to a well earned treat, often with others knelt before them helping with their tongues. 

Chen looked on, this was going better than expected, her Shemale cock was hard at the sight of the volunteers in pain. And some were now slumping onto the floor, many from leaning back too far and the vibrator sliding juicily from them. 

Others had cum for the third or fourth time and shaking so violently as to eject the vibrator in a shower of pussy juice. 

Most vibrators were swinging from the cords and only two girls were holding on to their pussy slicked vibrators, when at last, one slipped out with a release of juicy nectar and the other girl was declared the winner. 

All that weren't still slurping at the velvet cup gathered round eagerly licking dry the winner and then turning to the prostrate losers for more juicy pickings. 

All of the customers had cum several times, generally with strangers and declared the evening the best they had ever had. Dressed but with mouths and faces smeared with the sticky residue of countless pussies, they kissed each other good night and went home very happy.

Self mutilation

Now 6 months since her first encounter with the club clientele, the once wilful slave, with her laced up pussy was a picture of servitude and many gathered round to inspect the sight. 

How was it done, they wanted to know.

"Well she knew the harsh rules I had laid down," said her dark mistress, 

"Any infringement meant punishment." 

"Eight times she failed me and each time I sprayed her pussy with anaesthetic, told her to finger herself until she was ready to cum. She would then nod and I would hand her a sterile, thick needle, she then drilled the hole in her labia herself."

"Generally the pain was enough to make her cum, or I would help with my fingers." 

"I would then put a small tube in the hole to keep it open and superglue it to her labia, by the time the super glue lost its hold the new hole was permanent." 

They all believed the idea of the slave being made to torture herself was the most exquisite torture of all, nearly as good as when she failed her mistress and the knowledge she had to torture herself yet again. 

"How does she pee?" asked someone.

"Well it's normally tied a little looser but I thought the dramatic pulling looked crueller," was the reply. 

"Is she allowed untie it to wash," another asked. 

"No I forbid her to touch it, she presents herself to me, I untie it, scrub her and rebind a new lace," 

"You look after her so well, her tongue must give you lots of intense orgasms." 

A satisfied smile was the reply. 

"Lets see her forced to torture herself again," said one. 

"Well her pussy is well and truly stitched up but I suppose she could start on her breasts."

The slaves face fell, she had thought the night was a reward for her pain and loyalty but the mistress already had two evil needles in her hand. 

Made to sit on the table so all could see, the mistress untied the slave's cruel lacing. 

There was applause all round for the cunning deception, many were present at her previous degradation at the club and looked forward to good sport. 

The dark Mistress tweaked, then sprayed the poor slave's nipples with pain killer.

Random people were chosen as to who would lick and finger her pussy and the fun began, it seemed at times that some were purposely delaying her climax to prolong the inevitable but she finally took over and fingered herself toward the first climax of the evening. Legs wide and pussy wet and glistening she brought herself to the brink.

Fearfully she nodded and her mistress gave her the large needle and with sticky fingers, she stuck it slowly and deliberately through her left nipple, she orgasmed as she did so, the needle bounced and swayed as she climaxed on the pain and humiliation.  

Blood was running down her breast, they all cheered, the sting of the anaesthetic entering the wound must have been worse than the open lesion itself. 

Breasts heaving, the slave nodded once more and the mistress inserted a glued tube and pushed it in place. 

One onlooker said, 

"Perhaps I should get mine to punish herself but I can't find inventive and degrading ways to do it." 

"Well you do now," said another. 

The slave sat, head bowed, waiting to get over the first pain before she embarked on the other breast. 

Chen watched the blood and pain avidly, her raised cock showed how much she enjoyed it. 

Lesbians crowded round wanting to lick the girl's dripping pussy and to get a closer look at her disfigured labia. 

Fingering and licking the poor wretch, she was once again set on the road to an orgasm, her clitoris was stroked and sucked, every effort was made to make her cum. 

Her mistress watched her closely for an orgasmic build up and once again the pathetic creature nodded, taking the needle and awkwardly pushed it determinedly through her right nipple. 

She needed extra licking and fingering to cum this time but everyone was delighted - apart from her. 

She slumped back exhausted, pussy dripping and blood running down both tits, she was utterly spent. 

Chen, with naked breasts and erect cock on display walked up to her mistress and said, 

"This will liven her up," and gave her a dildo. Something in Chen's eyes made the mistress take it, she inserted the dildo, the girl went rigid and screamed. 

"TAKE IT OUT.". 

People had caught on and were saying, 

"What's that dear, do you demand things of your mistress, that means more punishment." 

The dildo was screwed round to let more of the Cayenne pepper burn the tender walls of her sex. 

She writhed, swore and shouted that Chen was the devil herself as they all laughed at the prank and the abject pain it induced.

Other clubs

Chen, often socialised with other beautiful Shemales, especially a lovely, petite Japanese underground club owner named Kawaii. 

The club called 'Pain and able' was several cities away and catered for all tastes, often a mistress would lead a naked slave in by the dick, pulling the abused one around the room. 

The slaves were either female, Shemale or fully male, as some mistresses liked only to punish men, using the racks and pillories in the club. 


Chen Stormstout Conquers Azeroth



Chen Stormstout took one step after another, his beady black eyes locked on the delicious piece of Night Elven ass in front of him as she led him towards her leader. Chen was a Pandaren, a race of Panda men which hailed from Pandaria. They were a rare race in Azeroth as the Pandaren people generally kept to themselves on their island. Many didn't even believe they existed. However, he enjoyed travelling and finding new ways to make different brews of alcohol. The Night Elves were known more for their wine than their alcohol, but they were also known for their women. He had fucked a girl of just about every race on the planet, including Jaina Proudmoore, but for some reason he seemed to have a fetish for purple girls who conveniently had an animal fetish. Unlike the beautiful Night Elf guard in front of him who was clad in a skimpy pair of near see-through panties and bra, Chen wore a black and white robe with wooden sandals and a matching wood hat which cast a shadow over his furred face. He carried a filled keg under one arm, and a bo, or staff, in the other. He would occasionally poke the light purple ass of the guard in front of him as she escorted him to Shandris Feathermoon, but she would only giggle or remain silent.

When the two finally arrived at Shandris' chambers the pretty guard turned and left, but not before the Panda-man reached out to spank her on the rear, making sure to roughly grip the flesh of her ass in his paw before letting go. She didn't protest, and silently stalked away as soon as his hand lifted from her rear-end. Chen turned towards the Sentinel leader's chamber door and opened it, quickly stepping inside to find a room covered in a blanket of darkness. The only light came from the moon which shined in from various small holes in the walls. Chen stepped further inside, his paw-foot cracking a layer of leaves on the floor. Beady black eyes surveyed the room, curious as to why Shandris seemed absent, until his eyes picked out to curious speckles of light within the darkness. 

"I am glad you could make it Chen Stormstout," the pair of eyes said, stepping out of the darkness and up to the Pandaren.

"I would not miss such an invitation," he replied, bowing slightly.

"Night Elf legends speak words of your kind." She was right in front of him now, and he could see that her outfit was even more revealing than the guard's. She wore a bra and panties, both of which looked to be formed from smooth vines, however the vines were not big or thick and they did a terrible job at covering up the things underneath them. Her dark purple nipples stood out on her pale-purple skin, as the vines didn't cover them, and even seemed to avoid them.

"All good words I hope."

Shandris' eyes flickered downwards and her tongue shot out to lick her lips.

"Definitely. Now why don't I help you get out of that robe, you're a guest and as such should feel welcomed and comfortable."

Shandris' hands were nearly a blur as she undid the tie preventing the robe from coming undone, and she had gotten the black robe on the ground before he could even protest. 

"Oh my, you could have warned me that you didn't have anything underneath your robe on," she said, in feigned surprise. However her words and tone contradicted her actions, as she was on her knees in a flash, the Pandaren man still in front of the doorway he had came in. The Night Elf woman wrapped her hands around his already hardening shaft, admiring its girth and caressing it like a lover. Her soft purple hands glided over it's surface until it was fully erect and at full mast, her lips yearning to wrap around it.

"It's beautiful," she murmured, before bowing her head down and preparing to lick it.

"Tsk, what a compromising position you've gotten yourself into Shandris." A strong voice rang out through the room, startling the both of them and causing Shandris' tongue to retreat back into her mouth before it could even touch the cock in front of it.

"You always butt in unannounced. That's a very rude thing to do in most cultures, mother." 

"Well we are very different than most cultures, Shandris." 

A tall Night Elf woman with pure purple skin stepped up to the two, dark purple lips curving into a smile. Her hair was midnight blue, and it trailed down onto her chest, coming to a stop ontop of each of her breasts. She was clad in her usual white dress, except this one was different from her normal one, as it was see-through. Her bounteous set of cleavage was completely visible, except for the nipples which were covered by strands of silky blue hair. Even as her unnaturally firm pair of tits spilled out the sides of her dress, her oddly shaven pussy begged for attention. Her dark blue pubic hair had been shaved and formed into the perfect image of a tiny frostsaber head. Chen looked up and down her body eagerly, ignoring the piercing light emanating from her eyes and drinking in her curvaceous body.

"It's not everyday you get to see a Pandaren, and it isn't very elven-like of you to hog him my dear."

Tyrande stepped forward and looked at Chen.

"Do you like my dress?" she asked, turning slowly until her back was facing towards him and his stil erect cock. The see-through dress did nothing at all to hide the soft purple skin of her curved rump, and the Pandaren stared at it in awe. It was like staring into a moonwell on a clear starry night, and he didn't take his black eyes off of it until the Night Elf woman turned back around.

"I'll take that as a yes."

The Pandaren's eyes had immediately locked onto her breasts when the woman turned around, but her statement caused him to snap out of his reverie.

"Y-yes, of course High Priestess Tyrande, you have great taste. Much better than your usual dress if I may say."

"Well thank you, but you don't need to be so formal. In fact, by the end of the day I hope to be on a very friendly basis with you," she replied, stepping up next to Shandris who was still on her knees in front of Chen's impressive manhood and busy lapping at the head like a puppy.

"You see, us Night Elves are very hospitable to our guests, especially the big ones." She kept talking even as she got onto her knees next to her daughter. 

"I just hope that..." Tyrande shoved Shandris out of the way. "My daughter's inexperience..." The High Priestess opened her gaping maw and engulfed the Pandaren's stiff rod, taking all of it in until her face ground against his furry crotch. She wiggled her head and wrapped her wet tongue around it, smooth purple lips stretched tightly around his girth. Withdrawing off of his cock, she left a trail of saliva coating the massive pole. The priestess slowly flicked her tongue out to lick around her mouth in a circle, catching a string of saliva and pre-cum which trailed from Chen's cock to her lips.

"Doesn't rub you the wrong way." Tyrande Whisperwind grinned and puffed her chest out, rocking slightly to help mesmerize the Pandaren Brewmaster.

"Bandu Thoribas*," Shandris muttered, puffing out her own large bust.

The Sentinel leader shoved Tyrande aside and wrapped her lips around Chen's cock head, her tongue immediately coming forward to wrap around it. She slithered it around the bulbous head whilst her mouth sucked on it as if it was a large pink straw. Her eyes locked on his as she sucked and slurped away, the ancient orbs adding to the Pandaren's lust. The cock head in her mouth leaked pre-cum like a stream, and she swallowed it all, giving off little moans for the sake of his own pleasure. Shandris abruptly pulled off of his cock, but extended her tongue out to it's eye and pressed the tip of her tongue against it. She wiggled it into the little hole as best as she could, and when she removed it a little shot of pre-cum squirted out of it and onto her chin.

"I see you've been practicing," Tyrande remarked, reaching out her purple hands to take hold of the cock in front of the two girls. Her hands were glowing a faint white light which engulfed the Pandaren's shaft when her hands touched it.

The Priestess continued on, stroking his shaft and playing with his furred balls, and as time passed the light got more intense. It seemed to give off a soothing heat. Not enough to burn, but just enough to stimulate pleasure, and it showed. Chen Stormstout's fists were clenched and soft groans escaped his lips as Tyrande worked away at his cock. She didn't stop until his cock was dry of saliva deposited from the two girls minutes before, and she used her tongue to catch any pre-cum leaked out of his thick dick head. Retreating her hands from his cock, the glow surrounding it followed her. Tyrande's bright eyes shifted towards Shandris and she winked. 

"Your turn, daughter."

Shandris huffed. "That isn't fair."

"Suck it up." 

Shandris pondered her mother's idea for a moment. "Thanks for the suggestion, but I think I'll go a different route," she replied.

An impish grin crossed the Sentinel's beautiful countenance as she removed her bra and allowed it to drop to the ground. The bra did not cover much to begin with, but now that it was off the Pandaren finally got a chance to see her supple mammaries in all of their purple glory. Chen's body clenched when he felt the smooth lavendar skin of Shandris' boobs press against him. The woman had inched close to his shaft and was now using her well endowed chest to get him off. She wasn't rocking back and forth. Not yet. Instead she resorted to simply squishing her breasts against his shaft and occasionally licking the head which was streaming pre-cum. The juices covered both Shandris' rack and Chen's pole, and made it all the more easy for Shandris to start rocking her wet tits up and down on his cock. She went slow and gentle, her hands focused on squeezing her boobs against the cock that was fucking them. The Pandaren had started to thrust up into them, causing little spats of pre-cum to fly off his cock and onto Shandris' awaiting face or tongue. As Chen thrusted into her valley of cleavage, she stuck her tongue out to lick the cock sliding in and out of her tits, her hands still pressing her breasts against the cock. Her fingers pinched her hard nipples as she held them in place, little moans escaping her full, cocksucking lips. She looked up at Chen and bit her lip seductively, giving off a moan saturated in pleasure. Chen's cock twitched as he saw this, and soon his dick transformed into a spout, shooting cum up onto Shandris' face, neck, and tits. The Night Elf woman backed off of his cock and proceeded to clean the gooey cum off of her using her tongue, and also used her hands to scoop up cum from her face and tits.

"You're lucky you got the cream filling," Tyrande remarked, "but next time I will." The Night Elf leader smiled, and the soft glow once in her hands returned in her bare feet as she made to lay down. The glow was dim - for now - but it's effect was made clear when Tyrande's petite feet enclosed around the Pandaren's semi-hard cock. His shaft fit perfectly within the cozy arches of her violet feet, and the cum coating the panda's manhood made it all the easier for her to slide her feet up and down on his cock. She slid up and down it slowly, using her curled toes to massage the sensitive skin of his stiff pole. As time passed, the Priestess of the Moon increased the intensity of Elune's light radiating from her busy feet. Soon Chen Stormstout's erect shaft was bathed in a pool of white light which acted as both a stimulant and a heat source. When the light was finally warm and intense enough, Tyrande increased her pace, rubbing up and down the thick pink dick in an almost frantic way. Her little feet glided up and down the pole they were intertwined around. Up and down, back and forth. They massaged, stroked, and caressed, and the Night Elf woman knew that Chen wouldn't be able to hold his cum in. Her lips curved into a smile as she reached her left foot out to play with the Pandaren's balls. The glow from her left foot spread to the furred sack, and that was all it took. The cock Tyrande was working on spit out goblets of cum like a machine gun, spraying her right foot and various parts of her body, splattering as it landed. 

  Tyrande Whisperwind was soon on her knees again next to her daughter who had her arms crossed under her over sized plum-like breasts. The queen reached out a finger and scooped a goblet of cum from her tummy before bringing it to her mouth and licking it clean.

"Well that was easy," she remarked.

"Why don't we get a little more serious," Shandris replied, shedding her panties and revealing a perfectly smooth cunt.

"Fine with me." 

Both of the girls turned around and dropped onto their hands and knees in front of the Pandaren. 

"Pick who you want to fuck first," Shandris said, bumping her rump against her mother's who bumped hers back in return.

"He'll pick me, my skin tone is much more pleasing," Tyrande remarked, wiggling her dark purple ass at Chen.

"Yea right, I'm tighter," Shandris sassed back, wiggling her petite rear in a similar fashion as Tyrande.



Chen spoke for the first time in nearly half an hour.

"Your daughter is being a little bratty, but I think her punishment needs to be more harsh than a simple spanking." He stepped up behind Shandris and squatted down, pressing the thick head of his cock against the tight star of her asshole.

"Hey, hey, I don't take it in there!"

Chen frowned. "Well I guess you won't be getting any cock tonight then," he said, stepping up behind Tyrande Whisperwind and squatting down behind her.

"I'm sure your mother isn't stuck up enough to refuse a cock penetrating her asshole."

"Of course n-Aaahhh." Chen had thrust the entire length of his cock into the Night Elf woman's ass without warning. He was tired of foreplay and just wanted to fuck the two women senseless. Tyrande shook a bit from being impaled on the Pandarens cock, her bright eyes were wide and soft whimpers escaped her lips. Chen pulled out all the way before thrusting his hips forward again. His pink shaft speared itself into the Night Elf matriarch's tight rump. Over and over, Chen wasted no time on ravaging the purple ass beneath him. The Pandaren rammed himself into her without regard for the pain it might cause her, furred hips smacking against the cheeks of her ass and furred balls slapping against her wet snatch. Tyrande responded to the Panda-man's advances in her own special way; with loud grunts and girlish squeals.

"Fucking a girl- Ungh! -in the ass within the f-first 30 minutes of meeting her. How- Ah! Ah! Ah! -romantic of you." Chen gave her a trio of jarring thrusts whilst she was in mid-sentence, followed by a hard smack on the rear. 

"I'm not usually one to rush things but you girls make it hard to continue that tendancy," Chen replied. The Night Elf leader's dress was already ripped up from the Pandaren's claws and her body bounced back and forth onto the man's shaft, purple ears wiggling in the wind. Pristine nails dug into the ground, threatening to break, teeth as white as the moon's rays ground together, and a searingly pleasant aura of light began to surround the purple elf woman. Chen either didn't notice or didn't care, as he completely ignored the light and concentrated on the purple hole his cock was lodged into. Furred hips rammed over and over into the Priestess' deliciously rounded ass, loud grunts from the two partners permeating the air. 

Shandris watched in disdain as her guest drilled her mother from behind, her lust for cock increasing every second her pussy was left unattended to. She didn't normally take it in the ass, but perhaps she could make an exception just this once. She had to. She couldn't let her mother win this little game. Her eyes were fixated on the Pandaren's cock which disappeared constantly into Tyrande's stretched asshole, her body almost trembling in desire, her slim arms crossed under her impressive bust, and her toes curling in anticipation. 

"Hurry up mother," she murmured, a single drop of her pussy juices falling to a splashing demise upon the floor.

As Shandris watched with barely held in jealously, Tyrande Whisperwind was busy filling the room with a regalia of harmonic moans and wails of pleasure. Her see-through dress was in tatters and her hair was a mess from being bounced around on the Pandaren's thick red cock. The flawless Night Elf woman was getting tired, and her rump was sore from being torn up by Chen, but judging by the Panda-man's unfaltering thrusts, he wasn't even close to emptying his balls inside of her hole. Fortunately, Tyrande could remedy that without too much effort. Elune knew of her sexual escapades and was more than happy to help her. The light which helped her so many times before began to expand until it encompassed both Tyrande and Chen, its tingling warmth creeping it's way across their bodies and seeping into them. It wasn't long before both of them cried out, Tyrande's girlish wail mixing with Chen's own husky one as they both came simultaneously. The warmth of Elune's light caused their bodies to shake and their juices to squirt out, the light flaring as Tyrande came which only intensified their blissful pleasure. Tyrande blacked out for half a minute, and came back to her senses as the Pandaren's recently deposited cum began to leak out of her ass.

"My turn."

Tyrande flipped over onto her side, eyes locked on Shandris, a sneer on her face.

"Finally going to take a cock in your ass to beat mommy?"

Shandris shot her mother a confident smile before dropping onto her hands and knees, ready for the Panda's cock to penetrate her rear-end.

"Nice butt," Chen said from behind the purple elf woman.

Before Shandris could reply however, she was being lifted into the air and when she landed a bolt of searing hot pain shot through her. Her eyes went wide and her voice cracked as she screamed, but what hurt most was her delectable little rump. The Pandaren's thick cock was lodged inside of it, stretching her virgin hole to it's limit. Shandris trembled, and she soon felt herself being lifted again, causing the cock to slide out of it's new-found sheathe. She used that time to recuperate, but she didn't have long. Feeling herself being brought down again, she screamed, and Chen Stormstout's impressive manhood soon impaled itself within Shandris Feathermoon's petite purple ass.

She cried out, loud and laced with pain, her voice filled the room and penetrated through the rest of the building. The cock lodged inside of her rear-end felt like a searing pole, and she desperately wished to get off of it. Shandris had experienced pain before though, and there was no way she was going to let her more experienced mother beat her at this little game they were playing. She started to give off little moans. They were fake, but it was a start, and the pain was even beginning to subside, albeit at a dreadfully slow pace. Chen was already thrusting in and out of her, causing the little Night Elf to grit her teeth and gasp, her ass still burning with a sharp pain. Unlike with Tyrande however, the Pandaren went slow as if to give her time to acclimate to being fucking anally. With one large hand wrapped around her waist and the other gently around her neck, he bounced her up and down on his cock, relishing in the sensation. Tyrande Whisperwind's ass had been tight, but her daughter's was even tighter. It seemed to milk his thick red cock and he could feel the tight ring of her asshole squeezing against his shaft. The woman may have been struggling because of the pain, but he was struggling for an entirely different reason. He had already came three times that day, and a fourth time was imminent. Might as well have some fun before then.

Chen tightened his grip around the Night Elf's waist and neck before increasing the pace of his thrusts dramatically. His furred balls were like a blur and the sound of their fuck session spiked up, including the moans outputted by the Sentinel leader. Shandris' arms were limp and nearly bouncing as much as her mounds of cleavage or hair. With teeth gritted, eyes wide, and body strained the woman was not at all enjoying the destructive treatment her ass was reluctantly receiving. 




Chen Stormstout Conquers Azeroth



Why did I agree to this? I'm not going to be able to walk right for the next few days. I won't even be able to lead my troops into battle.

Her thoughts were cut short however after she felt claws dig into the flesh of her waist and shoulder. She knew what was coming. Chen gave the Night Elf a handful of lightning fast thrusts which caused her to cry out with an embarrassingly pathetic squeal before ramming his sausage-like cock deep into her asshole, all the way to the hilt. He pulled her down onto his hips as he did this, and Shandris' eyes rolled back as the first trace of cum began to fill her hole. With eyes rolled back, lips curcled, and teeth ground together in ecstasy, one might think the woman actually liked the anal treatment she was receiving.

"My turn yet?" Tyrande asked.

Chen lowered Shandris back onto her feet and stretched, tired from the constant attention his cock had been receiving. He was exhausted, but he couldn't let the girls down, especially Tyrande. She had come all the way from Teldrassil just to see him.

"How about I do you both at the same time?"

Mother and daughter looked at each other, not sure whether to giggle or acknowledge his ridiculous question.

"Let me show you," the Pandaren said, and in a flash he had split into two different Panda-men. Both were smaller than his original form and they were outfitted with different clothing as well.

"Us Brewmasters have the ability to split into three different Pandaren, each representing an element of power. However since there are only two of you I instead changed into two elements."

"I am Storm," said the one in blue as he stepped up to Shandris and discarded his robe.

"I am Earth," said the other man, throwing his brown robe onto the ground.

The duo circled around the girls and looked them over as if they hadn't seen them before while the elves exchanged confused glances. They did not need long to inspect the girls. They wanted some action, and they expressed that by bending the two over so that their purple heads were bumping against each other. Two pairs of furred hands simultaneously wrapped around the waists of their partner before their hips were drawn back and swiftly pushed forward into the inviting pink sheathes of Night Elven pussy. The girls sighed contentedly, the first thrusts already sending them soaring into the heavens. Chen, or rather Earth and Storm, wasted no time in their assault. In just a few seconds they were thrusting into the girls at full force, causing them to jolt forward into each other, their heads hitting against each other violently. The girls could do nothing but stand there and take it, hands on knees in a desperate attempt to steady themselves and ensure that they wouldn't be sent flying forward. However the two still had their game to play. Shandris wanted to show Tyrande that she was just as good as her mother was in bed. Tyrande simply wanted to show her daughter that there was no hope of her ever coming close to her in terms of skill. Mother and daughter stared at each other as the two Pandaren drilled at them from behind, using their lustful eyes to communicate.

"You will never be able to satisfy a man as well as me," Tyrande gasped out, the sounds of heavy sacs and furred hips slapping against taut purple flesh almost drowning her out.

"You're nothing but talk, mother," Shandris spat back, followed by a husky moan.

Shandris' nails dug into the skin on her knees and her immaculate teeth ground against each other as the Night Elven Sentinel leader struggled to refrain from breaking down into a fit of shrieks and squeals right in front of her mothers condescending face. The cock demolishing her pussy felt hot inside of her which only intensified her blissful satisfaction. Her whole body felt tired and she felt like her legs would soon give out, partly due to the immense pleasure she was receiving and partially due to the beast-like force at which the Pandaren was screwing his cock into her. Never-the-less she refused to let herself lose focus on what was important. She had only planned this visit to have some fun with a member of a rare race of men, but the arrival of her mother had changed that. She loved her mother deeply, but the two had always been competitive when it came to fucking men, and, as Night Elf tradition often held, animals. This time it was a cross between the two. A girlish squeal broke her thoughts and her eyes focused on Tyrande who had already began to let out a series of more squeals and moans. Apparently her partner was beginning another rigorous assault upon her.

"T-too much for you mot-" Shandris' eyes widened to the size of Tyrande's and she broke out in a fit of moans similar to her mother's.

Storm had followed in Earth's footsteps and began a new assault upon Shandris' tight pink hole, using his magic to increase the size of his plundering rock-like member. One paw of a hand came down to spank the Elf girl, the other reaching over to grab a handful of her midnight blue hair and yank backwards on it, forcing a grunt out of her. Loud moans filled the room and drifted out over the rest of the normally silent base, rousing the townsfolk who looked on in mild embarrassment and jealousy. The Pandaren duo were on a tight schedule, as the spell which split them into two only lasted about thirty minutes, and time flies when your fucking the Night Elf matriarch and her daughter senseless. The two made good work of the time they had, driving the girls into orgasm after mind shattering orgasm, cocks pounding away as if their lives depended on it, and in a sense they did. With furry paws gripping into the flesh of both girl's rear ends the Pandaren sent them into one final fluttering orgasm before the spell splitting them in two finally wore off. 



As Chen Stormstout collected his split forms the two women collapsed on top of themselves, the lack of support from the Pandaren's paws and their orgasms melting their minds the culprits. Shandris and Tyrande were soon sitting upright however, and they stretched contentedly - just before a barrage of sticky fluids began to land all over them. Chen had not relieved himself throughout their romp and he was finally releasing the contents of his furry pouch upon the unsuspecting, but not unappreciative Elf women. Their mouths were soon open wide, hoping to catch the Pandaren's gooey load withen their maws. Unfortunately for them Chen did not have the best aim and the two girls wound up with a face coated in cum and bodies plastered with Pandaren seed.

"Watching you two eat has reminded me that I haven't had anything to eat all day," he said as the girls began scooping up cum with their fingers and licking it up. "Is there some place I can fill my stomach around here?" 

"There's a mess hall down the hallway and to the left," Shandris pointed out, glancing at her mother in mild surprise.

Chen took off, not bothering or perhaps just forgetting to put his robe back on.

"That was fun, mother. I'm glad you came."

Tyrande nodded and scooped a glob of cum off of her daughter's face before bringing it to her mouth and smiling. "Let's go wash up. Two Night Elves of our rank can't be seen drenched in Panda semen."

The two got up on shaky feet before wobbling over to a nearby moonwell, the slap-slap-slap of flesh on flesh soon assailing their ears from the mess hall.





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*Bandu Thoribas - Prepare to fight.



Chen Submits At Home



After I graduated college, got married, and moved out west there was one friend from school I kept in touch with. I'll call him Matt. Matt and I, like most guys, got up to trouble when we hung out, coming in late and loud, and generally annoying my wife. For this reason among others Chen hated Matt. She tended to give me unending grief about hanging out with my deadbeat friend (her words), which I in turn ignored. Chen was smoking hot and this as she knew cut her some slack. If she pushed her luck too far she knew she could always con me with an especially good blowjob, so I put up with her complaints in between Matt's visits.

Now Matt knew Chen despised him but he also loved checking out her slim waist, perky breasts and firm round ass. Chen of course noticed his occasional glance down her shirt and this didn't help matters any. Having been raised as a traditional Chinese girl Chen dressed modestly in public but sometimes at home wore some old gym shorts from college that revealed her legs all the way to the slight rounded bulge where her thigh joined her pelvis. Her breasts were small and firm enough for her to get away with skipping wearing a bra if she felt like it. I for one loved how her nipples tented her tee shirts when the air conditioner kicked on. Over the years glimpses of her untouchable (for him) body tormented Matt and made him ogle my young wife even more blatantly, thus provoking even more bitching from Chen. 

It's true she wasn't big anywhere being barely 100 pounds and just over five feet, but she compensated for her diminutive stature with the fury of a rabid mongoose when she got pissed off, which in my opinion, was way too often. She'd toss her long thick braid back and glare at us, stamp her feet, and preach about our evil ways and we'd do whatever it was we felt like once she finished.

One afternoon we were hanging out and Matt was raving about Chen's pale white ass; he had arrived when she was in the shower and my wife had come out into the hall with the bath towel wrapped higher than she realized, because when she bent down to grab her slippers we both saw her round full butt checks and a tuff of fine crinkly black hair just above her small bare slit. Chen immediately realized her mistake and shot us a glare as she hurried to the bedroom. We decided not to stick around for the lecture and went off on a hike to a local beach.

"Man, that was amazing" Matt was repeating as we walked along the strand, "Do you think she could take a real cock?" Matt was very proud his cock was noticeably thicker and longer than mine. Or so he liked to claim; we'd been in enough locker rooms, saunas, and hot springs for me to concede he was better hung, but being straight I'd never seem him hard. And if it hadn't been for Chen being so bitchy right before her accidental mooning of us I probably never would have. Chen's recent string of complaints had pissed me off more than usual lately and an evil thought crossed my mind.

"Want to find out?" I dared Matt, "let's put your boasts to a test" and I told him my devious plan. Shortly before Chen came home from work Matt would tie me to a chair in the living room and wear newly purchased black clothes with a balaclava. He would lower his voice when he had to speak and I'd do most of the talking. Once Chen arrived we'd pretend Matt was a burglar and convince her to cooperate. Chen grew up in a poor neighborhood in the tropics where robbers often shot their victims so I knew she'd go along with the charade.

Well the next day was Monday and we prepared as planed. We both knew this was twisted and dangerous but my cock was rock hard the whole time. Matt gave me one last chance to back out. 

"Are you certain about this? Because I'm going to fuck her as hard and nasty as I can." he told me as he tied me to the chair. "No offense but your wife needs to be put in her place and I'm not going to have any mercy on her. She needs to be ridden hard and put away wet." 

I reassured Matt, telling him that if he came on strong Chen would revert back to her cultural conditioning and submit to whatever he ordered. It was a weird inversion of her bossy personality; convince her you were the dominant person in the room and she'd cower and obey.

Soon enough the door opened and Chen strode in wearing a conservative navy business suit. As soon as she got to the living room and could see me tied up Matt slipped up behind her and grabbed the back of her neck with one hand and her long black braid with his other. 

"Not a fucking word" he growled in her ear, sliding his hand on her neck around to the front of her throat and squeezing. Chen's eyes teared up in terror and she nodded her head vigorously. 

"Just do as he says" I told her "and he promised neither of us would get hurt." Chen nodded shakily at me and turned to Matt. I have to admit he looked intimidating standing there in all black with only his eyes and mouth showing. 

"Strip and don't say a word" Matt hissed at her. Chen didn't hesitate, dropping her suit jacket, and trembling, unbuttoning her white silk blouse. She kept her eyes lowered as she unfastened her bra, and I heard a sudden gasp as she noticed the conspicuous tent in Matt's sweat pants. I have to admit it was a large bulge. Shaking, Chen unzipped her pants, pushed them down her legs and stepped out of them, standing before Matt in her white schoolgirl panties. At a gesture from him she pulled her panties down and stood before him completely nude with her hands at her sides. 

Matt didn't keep her waiting long, stepping up and spinning her around so she faced me. Grinning over her shoulder he leisurely explored my wife's body, cupping her breasts and pinching her brown nipples until they stood out stiffly, cupping her mound and sticking his thick fingers into her slit. Chen moaned and bit her lip to keep from crying out but spread her legs wider without being asked as Matt toyed with her pussy. Matt yanked her braid and stage whispered in her ear. Chen trembled visibly, sweat starting on her thighs, but obeyed. Looking directly at me she stammered, "I want a real man's cock. He's going to show you how I should be treated."

Chen then knelt in front of Matt and pulled down the front of his sweat pants, exposing his cock and hairy balls. This time I gasped in surprise. 

Matt is something of a braggart so when he claimed to have a huge cock I only half believed him, but for once he had been modest. Chen's small fingers didn't quite meet as she grasped the base of his shaft and the shiny red mushroom head filled most of her mouth by itself. Even stretching her lips and dropping her jaw like a cobra choking down a too large animal she could barely take an additional inch or so of Matt's thick shaft. 

Matt smiled at me as my tiny Asian wife gagged on his cock. Drool began to ring the first inches of his dick as Chen pushed her face further down his rod with every stroke of her clever hands both of which she used to jerk on my buddy's cock. My eyes widened as I saw the veins her neck stand out from the effort of taking more and more of him into her mouth and throat. Chen gasped and sputtered as Matt began to fuck her face, shoving more of his cock into her open mouth and down her throat with increasingly faster thrusts but she never gave up trying to deep throat his thick cock.

Matt laughed and told Chen to thank him for sliding his cock down her throat. To my shock she obeyed. Then looking me straight in the eyes she went back to willingly choking on his big dick.

After several minutes of abusing Chen's face, now streaked with tears, snot, and drool Matt finally used both of his hands to jam her head halfway down his immense hard on and held her there filling her throat with his cock, smiling wider than ever as her face flushed beet red and her whole body shivered from the effort of swallowing so much cock. When he released her Chen fell backward and wretched, gasping like a fish out of water as Matt towered over her long loops of saliva hanging from his penis. Chen wiped the drool from her chin and gazed up at him plaintively. 

"Suck my balls, bitch." Matt ordered. Chen hurried to obey, carefully taking each furry testicle into her mouth and gently rolling his balls with her tongue. He small pink tongue licked whatever she couldn't squeeze into her mouth and her hands crept up to once again stroke his shaft. 

"Play with your pussy and get it ready for me" Matt smirked, slapping her face with his cock. My arrogant hectoring wife let my friend smack her checks repeatedly with his hard on, but pleaded to be allowed to continue sucking him rather than take such a monster in her tiny pussy. 

"Please, please let me suck you" she begged, "I'll do whatever you want. You can come in my mouth, on my face, make me swallow all of your cum, whatever..."

Matt grabbed my wife and manhandled her over to where I was sitting. Pushing her face into the carpet and lifting her hips up he arranged Chen sideways so that while her ass and slit faced me mere inches away I could still see her face turned towards me and resting on the floor. I saw one of Chen's hands frantically rubbing her clit she struggled to get ready for a cock I could now clearly see was at least twice my thickness and much longer than my normal six inches. Matt caught me looking and unabashedly stroked himself several times with a shit-eating grin, before kneeling behind my wife and grabbing her hips. He then calmly told Chen to line his cock head up with her snatch. My demure modest wife reached back and grabbed my buddy's shlong, rubbing it up and down her small opening before pausing.

Matt did not hesitate, and Chen grunted repeatedly as he began to force himself deeper into her with each powerful thrust. Tears rolled down her checks as she panted with the effort of accepting so large an object into her body. Her arms braced herself to take each stroke as Matt pummeled her into submission with his hard on. 

As I watched helplessly Matt utterly and completely dominated my hot-tempered wife. I watched in horror as the tight slit which had previously only taken my own slim dick transformed into a perfect ring around Matt's shaft. I could see the outer pussy lips sticking to him reluctant to let go as he pulled almost all of his cock out before sinking it back into my sobbing, gasping, and very obedient wife. It took awhile for him to get balls deep but eventually Matt paused and held himself fully buried in Chen. 

"Oh god, don't move. Just, oh god, I am so full. Oh god,.." Chen continued to plead incoherently as Matt gazed down in wonder at this submissive and willing woman that had replaced my hectoring wife. 

"I'll hold still if you cum on my cock" Matt teased the trembling Asian woman beneath him. As we both watched in astonishment my wife's fingers began to flicker over her clit. Chen fingered herself with both a genuine desperation to avoid Matt stretching her out even more and a throbbing desire to orgasm. It took her a few moments but she began to moan and her pussy flushed an even deeper red. 

We might still have suspected her of faking but Chen gradually began to slide up and down on Matt's cock as she moaned, fucking herself with his huge penis. As she got louder Matt began to move his hips too, thrusting deeper and pulling back until I could see her cunt lips bulge with the edge of his cock head. As he began to pick up speed Chen began to roll her ass in a figure eight, milking his rod with her hot wet and glove tight pussy. Matt lasted as long as any man could under the circumstances, but before long he began to groan.

"Take it, slut. Take my cum up your pussy" he moaned as he slammed deep into my wife. Then a very surprising thing occurred. Chen lifted her head from where it had been bouncing on the carpet and meeting my eyes spoke directly to both of us. 

"Cum in my pussy Matt." Come as much as you want."

Matt shuddered in the last convulsions of orgasm as my jaw dropped. 

"How did you..."? I began.

Chen laughed and said, "I'll tell you some other time, but right now I'm busy. I'm going to get Matt a beer and then I'm going to lick and suck his cock until he can fuck me again," 

And with that, Chen rolled out from under Matt and standing up, staggered to the kitchen, leaving drops of white cum on the floor as she walked away.



Chen Submits at Work



My wife Chen worked at a major bank in the Bay Area analyzing companies and determining if the bank should invest. Often she would travel to nearby company headquarters to meet fellow financial types and gather information. There was this one genetic engineering company she had questions about; something didn't seem right but she couldn't figure out why, so she arranged a meeting with the CFO. She came home that night still puzzled after a skype video interview with the CFO. He had been curt and dismissive of her concerns about his company, but had scheduled an in person interview at the company for the next day. She still felt something wasn't adding up but wanted to go the extra distance to make sure before submitting her evaluation.

That night she told me a bit about the CFO as we lay in bed.

"He's too young and aggressive for the job" she said, after admitting she liked his blond good looks and broad shoulders. He had seemed to enjoy her looks too, she giggled, by the way his pants had tented out when he stood up to retrieve some papers during the call. "Of course he's going to get hard looking at a hot Chinese girl with a great figure" I said, an idea popping up in my mind. 

"You men" Chen said "his pants made him look really hung, too." She giggled playfully, toying with my own hard and sizable cock. "I wonder just how big he is" she murmured as she slid down the bed to take my cock in her mouth. 

"You should take advantage of your looks to distract him" I suggested, as she took a break and fondled me. "Wear your favorite black thong and leave an extra button undone on your blouse so he gets just a little look". 

"I couldn't" Chen exclaimed, "It would be professional, and he might get ideas".

"Precisely" I replied, "he'll be distracted and you'll get the chance to push for clarification on those points you want".

Well my young and naive wife decided a little teasing might just be the thing to help her out and told me she'd call and let me know how my advice worked out. As soon as she left for the interview I looked through the paperwork she'd left on the counter and called the CFO. At first he was skeptical but eager; eventually when I emailed him some pictures of Chen in compromising positions from her own email account he agreed to videotape the meeting with her.

Now the thing you should know is that although she hides it well Chen is both submissive and incredibly sexual. She's a small girl, barely 5' 2" and 100 pounds, but still curvy, with a tight round ass and small firm breasts topped by very sensitive brown nipples. She wears her glossy black hair in a long thick braid at work and usually dresses in conservative navy blue suits that conceal just how hot she is. 

I had discovered just how submissive Chen is early in our relationship and loved the idea of expanding what she would do sexually, but she had a culturally conservative side and was reluctant to allow me to indulge my fantasy of making her submit to a strange man, so I'd been looking for a way to make my fantasy of her sucking another man's cock come true for awhile. When she had mentioned how hot she thought this guy was last night, and especially when she had mentioned his large cock, I had decided to set my beautiful wife up with an experience she'd never dream of doing on her own.

I'd told the CFO to push her limits in the meeting and the pictures I'd sent gave him enough cover if she protested his actions, and like most American males the idea of making a tiny Asian girl suck his dick eliminated any remaining scruples he might have had.

We worked out the technical details easily and I soon had several good views of his office from discretely placed cameras. When Chen arrived I saw she had left enough buttons undone on her white blouse to tempt a man to peer closely in hopes of a glimpse of her cleavage and small round breasts. Her dark blue skirt fell just above her knees and clung to her hips and butt as she bent down to put her computer and papers on the floor beside her chair.

At first the interview went as planned and the CFO (I'd learned his name was Mark when we'd talked) gave his boring predictable answers to the normal financial questions. Just as I was despairing that he was going to wimp out Mark stood up and told Chen to come over to his side of the desk and examine some graphs on his computer. 

When Chen leaned over next to him he slid his left arm around her, to direct her attention. Behind her I saw his fly gap and a very large cock emerge as he shifted his position. At first Chen was clueless, focused on the computer screen, but suddenly she gasped and tried to stand back up; she'd obviously felt his huge hard on pressing into her ass. Mark laughed and used his hand to push her back down until she was bent over his desk with her legs spread and her face shocked as she looked into one of the carefully positioned cameras. 

"How does it feel?" Mark teased her in a cruel voice. "I bet I'm bigger than any man you've ever had" he continued, jabbing between her butt checks with his cock.

"Please, please, stop" Chen moaned as he lifted her skirt to her waist allowing himself access to her spread thighs. "No, don't..." Chen trembled as he cupped her pussy with his free hand before pulling her thong to the side and fingering her. Chen moaned as he felt her, but couldn't stop his fingers from playing with her soft tender slit. 

"I won't tell anyone if you stop" she begged. 

"Oh, I know" Mark whispered in her ear, leaning over her "but I'm not going to stop until I've come." 

I could see his cock thrusting between her legs, becoming slick with her juices as it rubbed against her lips from behind (Mark had put one of the cameras on the floor facing upwards so I got a perfect view of his long thick shaft rubbing against Chen's pussy, parting her outer lips on its way up to her lower belly and leaving a sticky glistening trail across her lightly furred triangle). "What are you going to do about it?" He teased, grabbing her blouse and undoing her buttons. He pulled her shirt apart and pushed her bra below her breasts, pulling hard on her stiff nipples with both hands. 

"Uggh, aaaa" Chen moaned in pain (and, as she later told me, intense pleasure) as he forced her first to stand back up and then shoved her to her knees. Chen was helpless to resist, her shirt gapping open, her skirt still tangled around her waist when he grabbed her braid with one hand and pulled her face to his cock.

I had a quick glimpse of his thick plum sized cock head, glistening with his precum before he shoved it into my wife's open mouth. Chen gasped and sputtered as he filled her mouth and throat with his immense rod, forcing her to suck him. Now Chen can deep throat better than most girls, but there was no way, even with his grip on her braid that she could take all of his cock. She did try however, and I watched mesmerized as much of his thick shaft disappeared into her bulging throat, only to reappear shining with her spit. Chen got to work, clearly determined to make him come and end her humiliation.

I saw a huge smile light up Mark's face as my wife reached up with trembling hands and undid his belt and pants, and pulled his slacks down to his calves. She quickly began to massage his balls with one hand, while sucking in her cheeks as he slid in and out of her mouth. When he popped free of her mouth she stuck out her small pink tongue and tongued the precum from his cock head before licking up and down his entire erection, taking time to swallow each of his furry balls one at a time. Mark relaxed and sighed as he leaned back on his desk, watching this beautiful Chinese girl suck his cock. 

After several minutes of watching Chen worship his penis, flicking her tongue along his sensitive glans while tugging on his shaft with both hands and occasionally opening her tiny mouth wide and taking as much of him as she could into her throat before retreating to breathe, Mark hauled her to her feet, kicked the tangle of her skirt and panties away and shoved her back down on the desk. Standing behind her he ordered Chen to stick her ass up and pushed his thick cock into her tight pussy. His head was shiny with spit but even so I could see it wasn't going to easily fit into her tiny pussy. I could see her slit stretch around his head as he began to push into her from behind.

"Nooo, please...let me suck you" Chen begged him. "I'll do whatever you want next time, but let me make you come with my mouth". 

Mark pushed deeper into her, eliciting more despairing moans from my wife as he stretched her pussy more with each thrust. His balls swung around slapping her thighs and clit as he desperately tried to get his entire cock into her too tight hole.

"Agggg...you're too big, please, please can I suck it?" Chen groaned as she felt Mark filling more and more of her. When Mark at last relented and pulled his thick erection from my moaning wife I saw their fluids coating her thighs, pussy, and almost all of his huge hard on. Incredibly a final inch or so of cock remained clear of her juices.

Chen wasted no time getting back on her knees and grabbing his cock. She gave Mark the best blow job I've ever seen, alternating taking as much of him into her mouth and down her throat as she possibly could, stretching her tongue to try and reach his balls as the veins in her neck bulged from the mass of his shaft, flicking her tongue into the slit of his cock head, rubbing his balls gently with both hands, bobbing her face up and down as she gazed up at his face imploringly. 

Mark held back as long as he could but eventually he gasped, grabbed the back of her head and shoved his entire cock into her mouth. Chen writhed on the floor, her throat spasming around the intrusion, her face reddening from lack of oxygen as he emptied his balls into her belly. I saw her swallow several times before he finally took his cock out. Chen gasped furiously, struggling to regain her breath, but when a final drop of cum oozed from his cock she leaned forward and looking up and meeting Mark's eyes, carefully licked it off and then slowly polished his entire cock with her tongue. When she released his drooping rod with a sigh, it was perfectly clean. 

She stood up on shaky legs and carefully replaced his cock back into his slacks, zipped him up and walked around the desk to pick up her stuff. "I may have a question or two in the future" she said, flexing her jaw. "Until then please send all the data I need to the office". 

When she turned and left Mark sat back at his desk and smiled into the cameras. "Thanks" he mouthed.

Later that night I asked Chen how her meeting had gone. "He's a jerk" she said, "but you have to put up with all kinds of stuff in my job. I may have to go back to see him next week." 

I smiled.



Chen



Kawaii had nothing against gays, men came to the club on sufferance - literally. 

Chen had been invited to a 'whip round' where a revolving platform held 2 men; one tied each side of a central pillory. Chen was an expert with a whip and, as her particular target turned, she could send the lash to cross his ass just where she wanted it. 

After several cuts to his ass, she moved to his back making diagonal stripes with the leather whip all down it. The slow turntable gave her arm a brief respite and it gave the victim time to worry about the next stroke of the lash.

Her next move was to stripe the cuts in the opposite diagonal making x shaped livid weals, then finished lashing his ass to a bloody mess. 

Chen put down the whip to loud applause. 

Kawaii joined her and told her a mistress had bet $10,000 her slave could fill a 7 ounce jar in a single masturbatory session and took her over to another contraption, a pillory with a cattle milking machine next to it. 

Of the 4 milking tubes, 3 had been removed and the other was filled with the slave's cock, pushed through the pillory, with the collecting glass very close to it. 

When the mistress had asked her to make it, Kawaii had heard that the victim had been fed only food and drugs that would increase the amount of his ejaculate. 

Chen looked at the collecting glass it was about a quarter full but he looked as if he had cum a few times already. His eyes were fixed on a sand hopper which trickled fine sand into a cup resting on a pressure switch. 

He blew ineffectually at the sand which trickled until, inevitably, the weight depressed the switch and the sand stopped, the cup emptied and the milking machine started. 

The noise was more the sound of escaped suction and a fluttering sound as his flaccid dick was sucked to full size. 

His cock once again erect, filled the tube and a regular psst / thump showed full suction had been gained and he was being masturbated fully once again. 

He groaned in pain as the mindless machine sucked at his dick, some while later his ass started to clench and he couldn't help himself thrusting, probably thinking get it over with. 

There was no increase in the relentless pace as there would be in normal masturbation, so whenever he could, he thrust harder, if only to stop the pain in his balls. 

His mistress was at the bar taking no notice other than to take yet another bid on 'her' glass jar of ejaculate. 

Suddenly he shuddered and the Shemales watched delightedly as several very large spurts of cum were delivered to the glass, running down and settling the level a little higher. 

When his cock was fully sucked dry the machine automatically switched off and the sand started running again.

"You're a genius," cried Chen and hugged her friend as they giggled at the haggard donor staring fixedly at the sand and blowing. 

"I think another four hours will do it," Kawaii confided to him. 

Club 'games'

Chen was pressured by her clientele to put on another show of 'Feed the birds', it was popular even if few took part. A low, clear heavy plastic table with a hole cut in the top near one side was already on the stage and several naked women were standing awaiting their turn to participate. 

After an introduction the first mistress sat sideways to the audience on the table directly over the hole, her slave slid under the table directly underneath her. 

There were some mistresses who liked to have their slave do toilet duty, many stopped at having their slave just lick them clean but some went further, and tonight they were in demand. 

The mistress smiled as Chen told everyone that although this slave has been trained to eat soft cream filled chocolate snack bars directly from her mistress's ass, tonight the mistress had forgotten to buy any. 

The young slave girl's face noticeably changed, yes, she remembered they had gone past the shop on the way here tonight but she was under strict orders and in front of a crowd of sadists so when the pink anus started to dilate she dutifully raised her head to lick and probe the orifice. Wider and wider she felt the sphincter open under the probe of her tongue and she kept her mouth open to receive a dirty offering. 

Slowly brown drops fell and a harder lump began to appear she allowed them to drop straight down her gullet so her taste buds wouldn't get smeared too soon and gripped the soft lump with her lips as usual teasing it from it's sticky hiding place, the women loved this subjugation of a slave and the way her mistress chose to humiliate her. Her tongue now had to rest at the bottom of her mouth to allow further ingress for the offering. 

She thought it certainly tasted of chocolate but that might be from the previous time and tried to slide it straight down her throat. 

"Chew your food," came the command. 

Screwing up all her courage she literally gritted her teeth and bit down squeezing the gobbet into every corner of her mouth. 

Cream, she could taste cream and more chocolate, her mistress had played a trick on her (or perhaps on the audience), so she made a rueful face and pretended it wasn't a confection at all but swallowed and chewed it all down, to delight all round. 

The next two were a lesbian couple, the youngster Trudie, the latest conquest of the statuesque blonde about to take the seat. 

The naked Trudie strutted around to the front of the crowd and slowly bent to touch her hands to the floor, showing her cute pussy and tight little ass to them, she was a cocky little bitch who thought she was better than them, after all her girlfriend was by far the prettiest. Allowing them time to study her rear, she knelt, then lay on her back under the table. 

They too had practised with chocolate bars and she would wow the women by taking it all in one go and constricting her throat to make the slippery chocolate pop up from her lips, back down, then chew it. As it emerged from the curvaceous bum she kept her mouth wide open but put her lips right up the anus and kissed vigorously, sucking the morsel into her throat. 

She arose to face the crowd to perform her constriction trick.

"Argh," she spat it out, hot curry flavour seared her mouth. The carefully crafted 'poo' of dark loaf mixed with hot curry powder spun towards several people. It had been wrapped in a very long polythene sheath that her girlfriend had retained in her ass. 

"Hold her," said Chen, "teach the bitch she can't choose the food that's given, the slaves don't have a choice." 

With that she was grabbed and the 'poo' stuffed up her pussy, she screamed and twisted as the hot pain flowed through her tender parts. 

This was more like it the sadists thought, as they pushed it up and down, fucking her with it, that will teach the bitch. Some were already fingering themselves at the sight. The agony was so bad she thought she would die. 

"Please pull it out," she cried and Chen pulled it away. 

"Put her fire out she ordered" and a naked woman crouched over her and peed on her pussy, feeling the hot liquid the girl pulled open her pussy lips as far as she could, trying to force it in. Others queued to repeat the 'water' drill, disliked as she was, many missed, her tits and face were mostly in the firing line. 

One of the mistresses waiting her turn for the table crouched over her mouth to unload her asshole, no chocolate this time but all feeling and taste in her mouth had gone and she chewed on the turd to assuage her burning mouth. The laughter was riotous the rafters shook with the merry sound and no one cared about her misery. 

Her girlfriend stood and deliberately pissed all over her from tits to pussy.

"I've found someone new tonight, so hang on your pussy and FUCK OFF" she said and pulled at her new found friend's arm to stand over the disbelieving girl.

Kissing and fingered her new girlfriend,she persuaded her to piss as well. 

After a few false starts she did, they clapped her when she crouched and pulled open Trudie's mouth, directing her stream directly into it. 

"She always did talk shit," she said. 

Another good night at 'Weals and Squeals'.

By Spitz Harder



Chenelle



"Take me, I'm yours."

Those words started the best FWB relationship I have ever had.

How we got there is the story I am about to tell.

Chenelle, the girl in this story is a receptionist at work. She is petite but with a body that is made for sex. She is also extremely sexy in her attitude and the way she dresses.

I had noticed her everyday when I came in to work, and I had had more than one erotic thought about her during the three months that I knew her before I really found out what she was all about. She always had a smile for me and would talk about generalities when I stopped to pick up my messages and always wished me good day when I went on to my department.

She was definitely one girl that I would love to get together with. And little did I know that the chance would come and there would be more than just a one time thing.

I am pushing 60 years old and have been without a female friend for about a year and it looked like I was going to spend another year of dealing with mother thumb and her four daughters. The porn on the internet was not working as well and as usual, it was the same shit all the time. It was getting boring. I had been constantly getting emails from different websites that offered adult dating and I had just ignored them. But one day I got one from a new one that kind off peaked my interest. It was one that featured young women that only wanted to be with older men. I looked through it and thought what the hell, I wasn't getting anywhere with anything else I had tried.

So I signed up and took advantage of their trial offer for a month, which was reasonable. I started searching through the database, and came across some interesting profiles. I contacted a few and even got a few replies. But nothing came of any of them as they were all looking for Sugar Daddy.

I thought well it is only a month and just thirty bucks wasted. About a week before my trial ended I got an email from the site with a list of matches for me. So I checked them out and there was Chenelle. I knew right away that it was her so I sent her an email through the site and just said that I was interested. She emailed me back that night and was surprised that it was me. She stated that she had been interested in me for a long time and it was neat that we could get together.

I sent an email back with my IM address and we soon were chatting on line. We finally decided to get together that weekend. We were going to dinner and then take it from there.

We finally met for dinner and we chatted away about work, sports, and all sorts of things but you tell the sexual tension was getting higher and higher. 

After dinner, we walked out into the parking lot and as we got to her car I pulled her into my arms and we kissed. It was long hot passionate and it was the forerunner of what was to come that night.

I told her how to get to my place and she followed me there. When she got to the door, she had a look of total lust on her face. I think I did too, as the minute she walked in the door, we locked in a long kiss again. She asked me where the bedroom was and I showed her. She said to wait and that she would call me when she was ready.

It took about two minutes and she called me and I came into the bedroom to find her laying naked on the bed on her side, and she smiled and fingered me over.

She looked at me and said "There is something wrong with this picture. I know, you still have your clothes on. Are you going to join me or stand there with your jaw on the floor?"

It took me about three seconds to get my clothes off and I was on the bed with her and we were kissing again. Long deep passionate kisses with tongues dancing and spit being exchanged. We kissed for a long time before I did anything else. I rolled her on her back and I started to kiss her neck her shoulders and I nibbled on her ears. She responded by stroking my arms and mewed as I found sensitive spots. I knew then that I had to make this my best performance yet.

I continued to kiss and lick around her neck and I found her taste to be extremely erotic. There was a sweet musty taste to her skin that I found amazing. I found my way to one of her breasts and as I took my first taste of her nipple, she hissed in air. That hiss of pleasure told me that I was on the right track. I licked and nibbled at her breast for quite a long time before I headed down south. As I got to her pussy, I could smell the aroma from her and it was heady musty smell that I had not smelt in a long time. I just spent some time enjoying the odour and then I gently licked along the seam of her pussy. Chenelle hissed again and whimpered as I slide my tongue up her pussy taking my first taste of her juices.

I licked at her pussy for a bit and then proceeded up to her clit which was now peeking out of its hiding place. I licked it and she sighed as I took it in my mouth and started to suck on it.

"Oh my God, that feel so good, I haven't had someone do that to me for so long," She said.

I kept sucking on her clit and she soon exploded into an orgasm which just had her squirming and writhing on the bed. Her juices flowed and I tried to suck up as much of them as I could. She finally settled from it, and I continued to suck on her pussy tasting the sweet juices from her. It didn't take long and she was cumming again and this one was stronger than the last one.

As she finished cumming again I pushed her legs up so that I could get complete access to her and I started to lick from her ass to her clit. She was squirming very quickly and soon exploded one more time. This time her eyes rolled part way up into her head and I thought she was going to pass out. She managed to stay conscious but just laid there panting as she came down from her last orgasm.

I climbed back up to her face and kissed her deep and long as I laid in between her legs.

It was then that she spoke those words. She had a look of total trust and total lust in her eyes as she said "take me I'm yours, to do with what you want."

I lifted my self up on my arms and looked at her. She smiled and nodded and I slowly started to push my cock into her pussy. As I slowly slide in I could feel her pussy releasing just enough so that I could slide in. As I got all the way in her pussy started to tighten again but just enough to make it feel good. The sweet soft velvety feel of her was totally amazing. I started to stroke and as I entered every time she would tighten just a bit.

I said "IF you keep doing that I won't last long."

She replied "Try and last as long as you can."

I knew that if I rolled her on top I could last a long time as I had never been able to cum when the woman was riding me. So I rolled her over and she straddled me, moving up and down and taking me as deep as she could. She rode me till she had cum twice and after the last one she laid her head by mine and whispered " I want you to fuck me and fill me."

I rolled her over and soon we were in the midst of a hard passionate fuck. I could feel my balls tightening and I said, " I am going to cum."

She said "So am I, fill me with your cum. I want all of it."

That sent me over the top and I started shooting into her with long spasms of cum squirting into her. She came hard and we just hung onto each other and let the spasms subside.

As we laid on the bed later, her with her head on my chest, she said "I am yours now, but there will be certain rules. I will spend nights here and be available for when ever you want. I will not live with you and I don't want a relationship. I will not sleep with any other man, I am yours only. I don't expect you to take me on dates, but a nice dinner everyone in a while would not be denied. You can have as many women as you want but I expect you to be able to perform if we get together."

I took one look at her and knew that she meant every word that she had said.

I said that I understood.

Then I said to her "My rules are simple, I will be with you only for as long as we want. I will give you a key to the house, so that you can meet me here. There will be two drawers in my dresser with clothes in it for you to wear when you are here. They will be slinky types and I will expect you to have them on or put them on when you are here. There will be perfumes and makeup on the dresser for you to use. When I call you to meet me at the house I will give you an indication of how I expect you to be dressed. When you have dressed that way you can call me and let me know when you are ready. I will take you out on special occasions and I will perform as best as Ivan on any given day."

She looked at me and had a huge smile on her face. She put her head down again and slowly worked her way down to my cock. Just seeing her do that started to get me hard again. She slowly took me in her mouth and gave me one of the blow jobs I have ever had. She stopped short of letting me cum though. As she snuggled up to me again she said,"Fuck me with everything you've got."

I rolled her over and slide into her and we soon were pounding away, I was driving into her hard and she screamed "God fuck me hard split my pussy, give it me hard. I want you to fill me again. Shoot your cum in me. Make me cum hard. God fuck me hard, harder, harder."

I lasted about three minutes and as I started to cum I drove deep into her shooting my cum as deep as I could.

She said " God yes fill my cunt with cum, it feels so good, fill me up."

I shot about five good loads into her and a few little spurts as I emptied my balls into her.

As I finally stopped, she said, "God that felt good, to be filled by a real man, one that knows how to keep me happy."

We snuggled in bed and she soon rolled over, and was asleep in about two minutes. I laid against with my cock still wet from her pussy and I fell asleep with one arm around her holding on to a breast.

Morning came, and we woke together and just laid in bed stroking and caressing each other. We had long slow fuck, that had her smiling. 

We got up and spent the day together in fact we spent three days together and we were either fucking or sleeping or just enjoying each others company.

She went home on the evening of the third night but we made plans for when we would be together again. We have averaged about twice a week for one nighters and twice a month for weekenders.

I don't think I will find a better FWB and actually I don't care. She keeps me satisfied and I know that she is just by the way she kisses me when she leaves.